Lingyun is like smoke, rising and falling around Xianlin Garden, and the smoke cloud floats around Zhang Ziming's body, chilling, and even with the anger in his heart, he inexplicably suppressed some of it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The things that can make that slut unhappy are the things that make her happy.

Seeing that her face was a little pale, Zijuan took her arm, smiled softly, and said slowly: "My sister is busy, and it is inevitable that I don't know, but the person I am talking about, my sister knows." ”

This remark made Zhang Ziming quite useful to listen to, and the person mentioned by Zijuan immediately activated her mind, so she let the other party hold her and entered the courtyard together.

The two sat down on the round bench in the fence one after the other, Zhang Ziming seemed to be casual, and asked casually: "You said I know this person, I don't know who it is?"

Zijuan didn't sell Guan Zi either, and said with a smile: "Sister Zhang forgot? Two years ago, she was brought into the Immortal Gate by Immortal Chief Liu, and now she is the third disciple of Elder Rui Zhen. ”

"Elder Ruizhen's disciple!" Zhang Ziming exclaimed in surprise, his eyes immediately brightened.

There are three elders in the Immortal Gate, one is Elder Hu, an alchemy master, the second is Elder Cheng, a cultivator, and the third is the head of the elders and the highest cultivation Elder Ruizhen.

These elders, who live in seclusion, have always rarely shown up, they have been enlightening and cultivating all day long, and their immortal power is unfathomable, and they are the existence that all the disciples of the Immortal Sect and the immortal servants look up to.

Becoming a disciple of Elder Rui Zhen symbolizes an unattainable status in the sect, and they are often the best disciples of the Immortal Root.

Zhang Ziming couldn't help but laugh, and couldn't wait to look up to the sky and laugh three times!

No wonder!

During this period of time, a small named disciple in the door has almost become a joke after tea and dinner for all the disciples, everyone despises her, who is she Tao, and now I finally understand, it turns out that this person is her!

Slut!

It's great that even the disciples who entered the room have to rush to clean you up!

Her heart was happy, and she couldn't hide her joy, and a smile was already on her face.

At this time, Zijuan said again, "There is another thing that we don't know before," she thought of this, as if she wanted to say something funny.

She smiled like a silver bell: "This person is so arrogant, I thought it was so powerful, but I didn't expect her immortal root to be damaged." ”

"Damaged?" Zhang Ziming was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but pull her lips and laugh.

The immortal root is damaged, and she will not be able to cross the third layer of qi refining, she Zhang Ziming is different, the future will be long, a few years later, more than ten years later, she is still young, and sooner or later she will be able to surpass that slut!

After a while, she restrained her smile and said softly: "Zijuan, she has often run to the back mountain spirit field in the past two years, isn't it?"

After listening to it, Zijuan knew that the registered disciple surnamed Su didn't like it very much, especially relying on the purple fairy with spiritual patterns, and borrowing the name of the white fairy to deliberately embarrass them, this breath was really hard to swallow, she nodded in response.

"There is no shortage of spiritual grass used by the White Immortal Elder recently, you tell the immortal servants in the back mountain, there is no need for too many people in the spiritual field, tell them not to use those named disciples anymore. ”

Aren't you cultivating higher than me, don't you love to be in the limelight, you can't go to Lingtian, I see what you use to earn gold beads, and what you use to buy spirit stones to cultivate!

The little spiritual information of the named disciple, she is very clear.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ziming swept away the clouds that covered her face again and smiled.

And that Wang Zhangyi, none of you can escape!

……

What happened in the stove room was a trivial matter compared to cultivation.

Su Guyi's cultivation was promoted, and she no longer had to be afraid of Chen Ruyue, and after leaving the stove room, she returned to her residence in a bright light, and she simply went from last night to today, and there was nothing to do.

The morning sun has not come out, and the small courtyard is quiet.

On a yew tree at the entrance of the courtyard, a bird is jumping on the branches, and while jumping, it also makes a "da-da-da" chirp, which is quite peculiar.

In the room, Su Guyi didn't hear it, she sat cross-legged in the bed, gesticulating, she was cultivating, a spirit stone, held by her in her hand, the blue light flashed on it, and wisps of spiritual energy flowed into her meridians through her palm.

This time, the aura inhaled in the meridians did not flow directly to the dantian, but first flowed into the Nine Palaces Plate.

Since the reshaping of the immortal root and the opening of the Nine Palace Plate, her cultivation method seems to have begun to be different from others, her main vein is no longer a dantian, but a Nine Palace Plate, and after the spiritual energy is transformed into true qi, it will pour into the dantian for use.

This also corresponds to the description in the "Creation of Xuanzhen Spectrum" - the Nine Palaces Spirit Plate, the beginning of vitality.

Although it is different from ordinary people, but for her, as long as she recovers the immortal root, she will be better than everything, except that she needs more spiritual energy when cultivating, at present, there is no other harm.

The aura slowly dimmed, and the aura in the spirit stone was exhausted, and the last trace of aura was exhausted, and with a "snap", it shattered into several petals.

Su Guyi opened her eyes, looked at the remnants of the spirit stone that had turned gray, and sighed helplessly.

It's used too fast.

There are a total of one hundred and twenty spirit stones obtained from the secret realm of Yin Mountain, and five of them have been used up after cultivating overnight until this morning, and in one night, such a number is five times that of the spirit stones used before.

If you don't use spirit stones, the spiritual energy is far from enough for cultivation, and it is really difficult. In the past, she still felt that the spiritual energy in the fairy gate was abundant, but now, she felt thin.

One hundred and twenty spirit stones, you can't survive for a month.

She sighed, got up and stretched her body, at this time, the first rays of sunlight in the morning, projected from the window lattice, sprinkled on the blue brick floor, bright, not dazzling, and a trace of very faint warmth.

She opened the door with a "babbling", and she lifted her feet to go out and closed the door again.

Back mountain, outside the spiritual field.

An immortal servant dressed in an orange and yellow jacket played with the freshly picked spirit grass in his hand, stretched his face, and repeated what he had just said.

"I just made it very clear, from now on, Lingtian will have its own immortal servants to take care of, and there will be no need for superfluous people, so you don't have to come. After the fairy servant finished speaking, he glanced at Su Guyi from top to bottom, his expression was very perfunctory, and he turned around and left.

This immortal servant Su Guyi is acquainted, she spoke politely before, it is not this kind of attitude, such a situation is obviously influenced by others.

She looked away from the back of the fairy servant and turned to the mountain road not far away, where a light purple figure happened to disappear.

The people who can order the immortal servants of the back mountain, except for the alchemist, are only the immortal servants of the alchemist, the former will not pay attention to these trivial matters, only the latter will.

As Wang Zhangyi said, Zhang Ziming is a person whose heart is smaller than the tip of a needle, and everything in the stove room is a shame for her to lose face.

If she can't do things in Lingtian, she won't be able to get extra gold beads, Zhang Ziming, this is deliberately hindering her cultivation, and it is even more deliberate to make it difficult for her.

In the past, she wouldn't have cared, but now, she lacks nothing and can't lack money.

Su Guyi pursed her lips and didn't say a word.

The Lingtian of the back mountain is in the west, and the residence is in the east, and she left the back mountain, passing through the Guanyuntai in the middle.

At this time, the sun rose and sprinkled the glow on the cloud viewing platform, where disciples began to set up stalls one after another.

Her eyes fell on the cloud viewing platform, and she was distracted, and suddenly heard a shout in her ears.

"Immortal Chief! Immortal Chief!"

With eagerness in the shout, Su Guyi followed the prestige, only to see that the man was dressed simply, he was a mortal immortal servant, and this person was from the stove room.

He was out of breath, and it seemed that he was looking for her everywhere, and just yesterday, she had instructed him something, about Wang Zhangyi.

When Su Guyi saw that person, her expression moved slightly, it was only a day later, could something have happened?